Once again some one burst into tears at the thought of my leaving. And today even I felt guilty. I felt like I was leaving a child with no protection to weather the storms.
I got a single plastic red rose from a bouquet on her table as a gift to take away. I shall always treasure it for the memory of a young girl who trusted that I will be there for her and still wished me when I said I had to go...
I don't know how to take away the guilt. I wish the rains come and take away these feelings of loss.
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